The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

He and Edogawa Conan can play around, even unscrupulously tease that child with black-clothed organization information because he has the advantage of opening his eyes, and he can clearly know the red and black personnel in the early and mid-stage of Conan's plot identity.

But Miwako Sato can't.

If she really wants to get something out of it, God knows if there is a chess piece inserted by the black organization in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Moreover, with such a scare this time, Conan should somewhat restrain his style of reasoning and risking his life......

"Okay, kind police officer Yamashita, do you want a full set or a half set."

"What's the price for a full set? What's the price for a half set?"

As soon as money was involved, Toshito Yamashita's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Big bargain at the opening, no money for the first time."

"can."

After thinking about it, Atsuto Yamashita chose a full set of physical examination.

Being an actor requires dedication, and the half-true and half-false full medical examination report is obviously more likely to fool his beautiful boss, Miwako Sato.

"Your physical fitness is good."

When the basic physical examination report came out, Aso Shishi looked at Atsuto Yamashita with a little surprise.

"As a qualified time management master, good physical fitness is a must." Yamashita Atsuto put on his shirt and raised his eyebrows proudly.

Being late for work every day is to ensure adequate sleep, leaving get off work on time every day is to ensure the regularity of three meals, and spending three to five hours for spa conditioning from time to time is to ensure the activity of body muscles.

After this series of processes, can the body not be good?

"The time planning is quite regular, and it's ready, the medical report you want."

The half-truth and half-false hypoglycemia report was stamped with the seal of the Aso Real Clinic. Atsuto Yamashita, who had received the report, thanked him and walked out of the clinic.

"Then, next-"

"Huh? Miyamoto Yumi?"

Atsuto Yamashita, who was about to drive home, felt the vibration of his mobile phone. He took it out and saw that it was a message sent by Yumi Miyamoto from the Ministry of Communications: [Yamashita-kun, I heard from Sato that you fainted because of hypoglycemia. Crime scene? 】

【Yeah, I'm going to the clinic for a full body checkup right now. 】

Atsuto Yamashita patted the file bag containing the medical examination report, and put on his seat belt with satisfaction.

[Do you feel serious?If it's serious, tonight's fellowship or you can rest at home. 】

[Uh, I don't know, let's see the result then.That's it, let's not talk for now, it's my turn to do the inspection soon. 】

Yamashita Atsuto, who wanted to say that he could go to the fraternity, thought about it, and decided to reject it tactically, after all, Miwako Sato and Yumi Miyamoto were good friends.

After waiting for two or three hours, I took the medical examination report and said that I was fine and could go to participate, which was perfect.

"I just had my hair permed yesterday. This hair can't be done in vain."

"Really handsome."

"Whether you can find the girl you like to get out of the singles depends on tonight."

After staring at the rearview mirror for a while, Yamashita started the car, and the black and white 86 galloped on the road with Yamashita's good mood.

However, before that, he had to take Xiazhiqiu Shiyu to the art museum.

This kid made an agreement with him last week, if he doesn't go, his house might be torn down and his sorority meeting tonight will be messed up when his temper comes up during the rebellious period.

As a qualified time management guru, he would never let this happen.

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Tokyo, Toyosaki Gakuen.

There are not many people on the campus on weekends. If it wasn't for the recent inspiration to write on the roof of the teaching building, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu would not come here to code words on this big weekend.

The slender and fair fingers moved on the keyboard, and the crackling sound of the keys seemed to compose Chopin's piano music above the rooftop, which was so pleasant to the ears of Kasumigaoka Shiyu.

Essays and thoughts are gushing like a spring, and the words fall to shock ghosts and gods.

Kasumigaoka Shiwa, who was writing the opening chapter of the new book, gradually became happier.

"Hey!"

"I say!"

"Did you forget that you are not the only one on this rooftop!"

Together with Kasumigaoka Shiwa, the British-Japanese mixed-race blond girl with double ponytails who became the two beauties of Toyosaki Academy held a picture book in her hand, with an extremely unkind expression on her face.

Sawamura Spencer Eriri is also a well-known underground erotic artist, whose pen name is Eri Kashiwagi.

"I remember that you and I have already had an agreement on the area allocation of this rooftop."

"Right now I'm just creating in my area, what, what's the problem?"

Kasumigaoka Shiwa, whose thoughts were interrupted, stopped dancing with her ten fingers, and her unquestionable questioning tone made Eirari very upset: "You! That! Key! Disk! Sound! Too! Big! It's too loud!"

She is preparing works for this year's school exhibition, and finally took advantage of the weekend to come to the rooftop with the best view to find inspiration, but Kasumigaoka Shiyu, a woman who is as famous as herself in school, used the crackling keyboard several times bother yourself.

The clay figurine would be furious, not to mention the arrogant and arrogant young lady.